Crossover

Road stretches to all directions

North, East, and South, West

It goes on and on and forever

Simple but yet complicated; tangles and untangles

Life is like a walkway

It goes awfully smooth sometimes but goes tough

Just like how a road goes up and down, right and left

Life goes on in different directions

Stretches perfectly straight

Crosses over in time to time

Signals guides us what to do and not to

But there aren't signals in our life

It's up to us to discover as an individual man

What is right and wrong in course of life

There is nothing called“short cuts”in our life

It's the small steps that pile up and makes us a better man

You can walk towards left, right, or straight

You can walk anywhere anytime but not back wards

On a crossroad we tend to bump into each other

Fight with many people

Laps over many roads

Just keep walking, if you don't stop someday

We will achieve what we've aimed

Take the upcoming chance

So we go

Life and Road in many ways

Interacting with others

Laughing, fighting, and crying

We crossover